Pirate's Doom Follows

"boom boom"

The cannon spewed crimson flames, the steel barrel was scorching hot, black smoke sprayed from the edge of the thick and thick barrel, and the steel shells flew out of the barrel spinning, sprinkling iron and fire in front of the hanging Santorea On the ship of the king's flag.

The large-tonnage pirate ship showed the ferocity of its firepower to its fullest. Rows of black hole muzzles on the side of the ship pointed straight ahead, aiming at the ships trying to escape, ejecting ruthless iron and fire chaotically and crazily, like a head The ferocious beasts opened their bloody mouths and devoured the prey that was cornered.

This fleeing fleet of as many as ships from the Kingdom of Santorea, composed of the royal family and domestic nobles and businessmen, was wrapped in dumplings by the flying pirate flag.

On the black pirate flag is a ferocious skull held up by two crossed long-handled fans.

This flag is now a household name in the South China Sea.

"Why are the Balion Pirates here?"

On the tallest royal flagship, there is the 22nd monarch of the Kingdom of Saint Dorea, Cave Montes VII. This is a tall and fat middle-aged man. His overweight body makes the king's dress tight. Yes, his fat face is pale and colorless, his eyes are gray and he looks depressed.

He lay limply on the high-end leather sofa in the driver's seat, half of the couch was occupied by his fat body, looking at the pirate flag flying high outside through the thick glass window, his heart was full of despair.

The Balion Pirates, this is a group of navy that defeated the Nanhai branch. Even the rear admiral sent from the navy headquarters failed to take down this damn group of pirates.

Cavemontes VII does not believe that the royal guards around him can deal with this group of big pirates. If possible, he wants to raise a white flag and surrender quickly. As long as he can survive, he will not hesitate to pay any treasure .

However, what is desperate is that the Balion Pirates are famous for keeping money and not keeping others, and never negotiate with others.

"boom boom"

The roar of artillery fire was playing endlessly. Not only did Cavemontes VII know the Balion Pirates' style of taking no prisoners and striving to kill everyone, the land of the South China Sea, as long as it was not blocked, In the extreme place, everyone knows how brutal and terrifying the Balion Pirates are.

It is precisely because of this that the defense force composed of the royal family, the guards of the big nobles and the big merchants is extremely tenacious to resist the attacks of the pirates. There is nowhere to escape on the sea, and even surrender cannot escape the fate of death. , since this is the case, it is better to resist to the end.

After all, according to the order conveyed by His Majesty the King, as long as they persist until the navy arrives, they can survive. Even if this small hope is so weak and out of reach, no matter how small the hope is, it is better than complete despair. With this tiny hope, everyone is desperately resisting.

"Kill, kill, kill for me. You don't need a living person. I just want treasure."

The Balion Pirates' flagship, the Tempest, is a huge sailing ship with three decks. The bow is in the shape of a dragon, and the black cannons on both sides of the ship are shining brightly.

As the flagship of the eighty pirate ships of the Balion Pirates, the Tempest did not participate in the battle, but only commanded its fleet to launch attacks.

At this moment, Storm Balion stood on the bow deck of the ship. He was unusually tall. At 3.1 meters tall, he was half a body taller than his subordinates standing beside him. His hair was tied up like an open folding fan, which was quite attractive. It attracted people's attention and took advantage of the situation to increase his height by another twenty centimeters.

He was wearing a black jacket with the front open, revealing his muscular chest and abdominal muscles. He had his left hand on his hips and held a phone bug in his right hand. He roared hysterically, urging his men to attack.

Those dark purple eyes were full of excited killing intent, his garlic nose was twitching, sniffing the bloody smell floating in the smoke, and his face was flushed with excitement.

"Captain, the enemy is resisting fiercely. Do you want to allow them to surrender? If this continues, too many people will die."

A strong man wearing heavy armor and a horned helmet jumped directly onto the flagship from another ship, holding in his hand